Roomates Part 2 // Grayson Dolan

                                    

                                          
part 2 - KudosDolan (SMUT!)
                          
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"Y/N, I can't do that to you. You just go out of a relationship." I stared at her as she hovered above me. She straddled me,
                          
"Please." She trailed her fingers down my body, pulling at the waistband of my jeans. I wanted to tell her stop, but then again, I didn't. I felt the blood rush to my lower half, my cock probably already pushing against my jeans. She noticed,
                          
"Unless you're going to fix it yourself..." She pointed. I groaned as she palmed me. I growled,
                          
"Fine, but no teasing." She yanked my pants down, no problem. I moaned as the fabric rubbed me. She tugged on my shirt and I slipped it off. She did the same with her own, discarding her shorts and underwear. She positioned herself above me, just looking. I leaned up and switched our positions. She glanced down, looking scared. I laced our fingers,
                          
"Focus on me." I nodded and slid my tip in. She moaned and squeezed my hand. I put my head in her shoulder and slid the rest of the way in. She let out a short scream, gripping onto the roots of my hair. I kissed the exposed skin of her shoulder, trying to distract her. I pressed my lips onto hers, groaning against them. She tilted her head down, getting a look at me thrusting in and out of her. She moaned loudly, clenching around me,
                          
"Grayson, I'm close." I picked up the pace. I felt my own high coming,
                          
"Just like that Y/N." I moaned and grabbed her hips gently. She tightened harder, her orgasm coming without warning,
                          
"Grayson!" Her voice broke. I moved quicker, trying to make everything as painless as possible,
                          
"Almost there babe." I kissed her again, trying to maintain her focus. She moaned at the same time I did, my liquids spilling into her. I pulled out and fell beside her, exhausted,
                          
"Are you okay Y/N?" My breathing was uneven, my forehead was sweaty, and my body was too tired to move. She seemed in the same shape I was,
                          
"As okay as I can be after that." She latched her arms around my torso,
                          
"Grayson?" She looked up at me. I looked back,
                          
"Hm?" I hugged her into my chest, feeling like she would disappear if I didn't. She hugged tighter,
                          
"Y-You called me babe. D-Did that mean anything?" She looked shattered. My eyes avoided hers,
                          
"I- The truth is that I want it to, but I don't want to rush you into a relationship." I bit the inside of my bottom lip. She kissed me, sprouting a short make out. When she pulled away, she stared into my eyes,
                          
"Grayson, I think you're right to not rush me into a relationship. But, you can't tell me that you don't feel anything." She dropped back down beside me. I started to understand her reverse psychology,
                          
"Are you trying to indirectly tell me to ask you out?" I smirked. She nodded,
                          
"Mhm." She ran her fingers through my hair. I kissed her again,
                          
"Well, will  you go out with me?" My lips pulled up at the corners. Her eyes squinted playfully,
                          
"Yeah."
                          
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